I had not been to Treasures...

I had not been to Treasures in a couple of years but had had a great time when I had been there before. 2 weeks ago I was there downtown at a convention and about midnight I was somewhat "restless" and didn't think I could sleep. So, I headed to the taxi stand as asked for a ride over to the west side of H for a little relaxation and fun. Wow, what an entrance I had into the club. When I went in, I was met by a bevy, and I mean a bevy (maybe 10 near the door) of beauties and discovered immediately I was latched on to a "9" by the name of M******** who led me back into one of the darker reaches of the club. And, I mean dark! This club takes the cake for being dark. M was blond, with hair nearly to her waist and appeared to have blue eyes but it was really hard to tell in the darkness of the club.

A nice better than average waitress came and asked for my drink order and was off to get me a beer. While she was gone, M cuddled up close with her hand on my leg and asked polite questions like what I was doing in H town. After the waitress returned the questions got much more personal. It was late so I began to feel like I was being hustled a little but I was ready for fun and relaxation so didn't really mind! Finally, she asked me what I had in mind and more specifically how much I had to spend.

I told her no more than $200 for the evening and she said we should be able to have a lot of fun on my budget! Being the wise man I am, I didn't ask too many questions. She then signaled for the waitress to return. She brought over a second beer and M asked if the Library was available. Having been there 3 or 4 times before I had never seen the library. Well, the waitress returned again with a key and we headed to what I would call the front right area of the club, fairly near the front. I was slightly distracted by a young spinner on the main stage but quickly recovered. As we reached the Library and were about to enter, the waitess opened the door and M smiled at her and gave her a "C" signal with her hand. I soon realized what that meant when the waitress came into the Library with a small package.